Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

As a result, this guy did not show up until the final battle for the Star Cup. He is really mysterious.

In summary, compared to the concerted efforts of the "God of Forge" Okan and his own race, the Dwarves.

The elves are like a child without a mother.

He fought hard for his main god till the very end, and his race was almost wiped out, but the main god never showed up.

Perhaps everyone will say, isn’t Vitan able to do what was known in the past?

Why do we need to ask Shink Nilvalen?

This is the oppression that comes from the world.

In this world, if the Gods want to drive their own power, the corresponding essence is necessary.

Since Vitan has chosen to use "life" as his essence.

If he wants to maximize his power in this world, he can only use the essence of life.

Naturally, he can still use other powers.

However, compared to "life", his other powers were suppressed a lot by this world.

Especially his "known" power.

He was almost completely suppressed by this world. Apart from being able to investigate some insignificant little things, it was simply a joke to want to investigate the existence of fellow divine species.

Vitan casually glanced at the scenery outside the window, propped up his left cheek with his hand, looked at Shink Nilvalen and said:

"Come to think of it, I just helped you guys solve a disaster."

Shink Nilvalen's delicate body trembled. She still didn't understand what Vitan meant by suddenly saying this.

But she understood one thing.

That means that the matter of her lying to Vitan that she had met Cainas when she was a child was over.

And she also understood that since Vitan did not continue speaking, it meant that Vitan was waiting for her to pass on the message.

"I wonder what the Lord God is talking about..."

"Master Vitan helped you drive away all the Dwarf fleets."

Black Rabbit blinked his eyes and said cheerfully.

(It’s called Vitan!)

Shink Nilvalen quietly heard Vitan's name, but she was completely dismissive of what Black Rabbit said.

(What do you mean by helping us drive them away? It was obviously our ambush on those weasels.)

I really thought so in my heart, but I absolutely could not show it on my face.

All women are excellent face-changing masters.

Ancient elf nobles like Shink Nilvalen are masters of this art.

Her face immediately showed a mixture of surprise, astonishment and fear.

Then his expression changed to one of gratitude.

"I see. Thank you so much, Lord Vitan. If it weren't for you, we would have been..."

But Vitan didn't even wait for the woman to finish the scene, and spoke directly:

"Think you're smart?"

"From the beginning, the news you received was not true. It was a plot by a goblin named Ronnie Drauunir."

He changed his posture, yawned, and his tone became slightly casual.

"Of course, if you insist that I have to deceive an ant like you, then I don't mind."

"how could be!!"

Xinke Nirba didn't even have time to hesitate for a second and quickly agreed.

"Sir Vitan certainly has no need to deceive me."

This time, Shink Nilvalen really believed it.

After all, they are high and mighty gods, so there is really no need for them to deceive a small fry like her.

In fact, her anger was now stuck in her throat.

Arrogantly thinking that he has the upper hand.

In reality, he just fell into the trap of the weasel he despised the most.

More importantly, as the "Lord of Flower Crown", I almost fell twice at the hands of the same weasel.

But now is clearly not the time to get mad at yourself.

What's more important is to please the person in front of you.

By the way, take a look at the situation and see if you can find out what this mysterious divine being wants to do and what his purpose is.

"Your little tricks are useless to me."

"I'm telling you straight, my price is very high. All of you elves need to obey my orders for ten years."

"..."

"..."

Shink Nilvalen was stunned, or would it be more appropriate to say that he was completely stunned?

Even Xinke Nirba, who had been quick to react, didn't know how to respond.

It really took a long time!

Shink Nilvalen smiled helplessly, not quite sure what expression he should use.

"Lord Vitan, you are not our creator..."

In response, Vitan simply glanced at Shink Nilvalen coldly.

"So, what does this have to do with me?"

"I told you, and you listened. It's that simple."

Shink Nilvalen's body shuddered. She had heard a hint of impatience in Vitan's tone and realized that she was once again standing on the edge of a cliff.

But she still summoned up the greatest courage in her life and swallowed her saliva.

"But now we are in the stage of competing for the Star Cup. If we join your army..."

After saying that, Shink Nilvalen immediately lowered his head, not daring to go beyond the limit even a little bit.

ten years?

For a long-lived race like the elves, there is no difference between ten years and ten months.

If one could gain the forgiveness of a divine being just by submitting for ten years, there would be no better deal than this.

But not now!

Now is the critical period of the battle for the Star Cup. It is very likely that it will not be over in ten years, or the final battle may break out tomorrow.

How can they join other races?

What if this leads to the defeat of the elves, and the defeat of Cabanas, the "God of Nature".

If they are defeated by "God of War" Artosh and "God of Forging" Okan.

Then the Elves would be the prey of those weasels of the Flügel and Dwarfs.

The whole race will be completely destroyed.

"Rely on your creator god?"

"Do you really think she cares about you? And is willing to fight with you?"

"If she withdraws from the competition, you will be finished, but she will not be in any trouble."

Vitan sneered.

"A god who has never appeared despite your efforts, why don't you think she is running away now because she is afraid of Artosh?"

"The choice is mine now."

"If you agree, you will be under my command, and I will grant you asylum."

"If Cabanas wakes up and cares about you, he will naturally come after me."

The only one left, Vitan, had stopped talking.

As a superior, what Vitan said was completely enough.

"...The elves will obey your orders from now on!"

Shink Nirvalen took a deep breath, as if to dispel the pressure in his body.

They no longer have a choice.

Vitan has already laid out the way before them.

I agree. Even if I die later, there is still a one in ten thousand chance that nothing will happen.

If you disagree, you will die immediately.

Having lost this main force, the elves are not far from extinction.

The other races that wanted to win would not let go of the elves whose strength was greatly reduced.

"very good."

For the first time since entering the battleship, a warm smile appeared on Vitan's face.

The time that had been stopped continued to flow with the moment Vitan smiled.

"You all go out first."

Seeing a few elves making some unusual movements, Shink Nilvalen immediately shouted loudly.

"Go fill the elves."

The rest of the elves were immediately inspired, lowered their heads, and walked out without even daring to say a word.

She didn't dare let these subordinates who knew nothing stay here.

The atmosphere now is still relatively harmonious.

If it was destroyed, she would be so miserable that she would not be able to cry.

"grown ups."

Shink Nirvalen stood up gracefully and knelt in front of Vitan.

"Now the elves will fully assist you in controlling the Star Grail."

"But no matter what, there is something I want to know, and I beg for your answer."

Elves, elves!

From their name, you can tell how close they are to the forest, so almost every forest elf has a special scent of grass and trees.

Now, because of the approach of Shink Nirvalen, Vitan, who was already deeply attracted by her body fragrance, now feels completely enveloped by this fragrance.

"explain."

Vitan's tone was still kind, which made Shink Nirvalen feel a little relieved.

She swallowed her saliva to ease her nervousness.

"I want to know what the nature of your essence is."

"Also, why did you choose us, the elves?"

If she had not joined Vitan's army, asking such a question would undoubtedly be seeking death.

But now she has regarded herself as Vitan's subordinate.

Asking this question is a bit beyond the scope, but it is also within the reasonable range.

"Stand up and lean over."

Shink Nilvalen's face was full of question marks.